"Keep your arm up and elbow down!" the clink of the metal scraping and hitting metal was one that Cassie loved. Her arms ached and her face was filthy. But she was happy. She lunged and missed. "Damn" she swore. Cassie spun quickly and barely blocking the blow from her opponent. She twisted and as she did so, her arm catching the edge of the blade. "Ouch...
My boyfriend James and I are in our mid-30's and I love our lifestyle which includes lots of fun, parties, romantic dinners, vacations...ooh & SEX! We love to go to concerts and drink expensive wine. Some of our friends who have kids tell us how much they envy our freedom. When we pull into their driveway in our little red sports car and park next to their...
It was election day in the Town of Wintermoon, and people were hustling and bustling around town to get to the polls and vote. This was a very important election as people were tired of the old Mayor and wanted some new blood in office, someone that would look at things in the town with a fresh, clean eye. Wintermoon is a small town made up mostly of nativ...
She was standing on the far side of the room. He had been having a conversation with some old friends when she walked in and stood near the wall next to the painting he had been drawn to look at all night. Now he wasn't looking at the painting. He was looking at her. Her. Caden. He had asked Collin if anyone interesting was going to be at his 'little' ge...
As Nardion removed his cock from my ass, I had to smile. I turned and kissed him remembering that day so long ago when as my teacher he had removed my clothes and started me down the path that I still walk. "I need to run little slut, but I will see you later.' He said zipping up his pants as he turned toward the door. I looked around the small café of our...
[As a young man I knew quite a few girls who loved to tease, and never paid off. As a bouncer, years later, I learned something about the danger of teasing.] * The first time I remember seeing her was in the back room of Mike's Bar. She was wearing tight faded jeans, scuffed boots, a pink chemise, her hair was bra length, blond and wild. She was bent over...
Chapter 4 Giselle floated down the oak stairs, her chin tilted up at an angle as she noted her father and uncle's careful regard of her appearance. She knew the ivory and gold gown was fashionable - in the wide skirts and indecent neckline - heaven forbid an inch of her ankle show but her breasts were almost laid out on a golden platter for any man to suckl...
Over the long head table in the Blue Room of the Holiday Inn, west in Dallas, Texas, hung a huge Banner. WELCOME MEMBERS OF THE S.S.S.C. it blared in brilliant red, white, and blue. The Southern States Sheriff's Conference was in its second day and some boring little twit from Memphis, Tennessee was blabbing something about the latest Techniques in firearm i...
Alberto seems to be a decent guy, even handsome in a burly kind of way. Those bulky arms and legs, those bedroom eyes, I've never been attracted to a Mexican before but I enjoyed him staying for supper. There isn't any doubt Beth too, loved keeping him around. I am so grateful he managed to rescue my baby before she got lured in by one of those creepy men an...
This fictional story is based on the '87 to '97 TV sitcom, Married With Children. Richard Baker has lived in his house, on Jeopardy Lane, for 21 years. He bought the house, in a suburb outside Chicago, when he took the job as a salesman for a major pharmaceutical company. At the time, Richard was a young man, only 24 years old. His job has been a succe...